“Oppa, you’re ambitious about acting. It’s not easy to find a romance with good artistic quality like ‘The You of That Time.’ You know better, right? Maybe you’re just tired right now, but if you think about it again, you’ll definitely want to…”
“No. Even if I think more, my answer remains the same.”
Jaeho spoke with a subdued gaze.
“Chaewon-ah.”
Fiddling with his fingers on the table, appearing bored, Jaeho straightened his clothes.
“I don’t care about acting anymore.”
Something more important had come into his life.
Was Dasom’s jealousy only about O Chaewon? He would be bothered by romance with other actresses too. For her sake, he wouldn’t mind not doing romances for the rest of his life.
He was already planning to tell the CEO that he would only review action or noir scripts.
“So, don’t bother anymore.”
He stood up. Byunghoon, who had been waiting in the background, quickly approached. As Jaeho nonchalantly passed by O Chaewon, he suddenly paused.
“Ah, wait.”
O Chaewon looked up at him with a glimmer of hope, but his eyes were merely indifferent.
“The term ‘Oppa’ is somewhat uncomfortable. Have we ever been close enough to use such a term?”
His voice carried an inscrutable depth. O Chaewon slightly shrank back.
“Let’s just stick to ‘senior’, in case we have to meet again.”
Jaeho prompted a response with his eyes.
“…Yes.”
“Alright. I wish you luck.”
Now he really was out of time. To keep the promise to his grandfather to visit earlier than his uncle’s family, he needed to leave promptly. Jaeho didn’t look back as he and Byunghoon headed to the underground parking lot.
As they were about to board the van, a black sedan parked nearby opened its door, and a man stepped out. It was Manager Jung, who had apparently arrived early to match Jaeho’s shooting schedule.
“From now on, I will take care of you.”
He bowed slightly in greeting. Jaeho approached and hugged him lightly. He had been thinking the van might be somewhat inconvenient, unrelated to his actor’s schedule.
“How did you know to come?”
“I thought the van might be inconvenient for you.”
Manager Jung always seemed to know everything about Jaeho.
“Manager, then please take care of my brother!”
The two cars left the parking lot, heading in different directions. It was the time when the neon signs in the city grew deeper.
Who was ? What kind of person are you?
The uninhibited words and actions, the natural yet intense physical intimacy. Was Yoon Dasom, who followed along without much resistance, just an easy woman to toy with?
If the contents of the envelope were true, when exactly did Jae-ho know about Yoon Dasom? She often followed him around at various locations, but she was just one among many fans and didn’t think herself particularly noticeable. Still, all her thoughts circled back to the same point: it didn’t make sense.
The fact that Jae-ho was the owner of this pension didn’t change. He became the owner just a week before Dasom came down here, just three days after she posted on the café.
Despite thinking about it all day, Dasom couldn’t figure out how to interpret this fact.
Eventually, she also thought that it all might be speculation. Jae-ho planning a meeting disguised as a coincidence just to easily enjoy a woman’s company? That sounded like a plot from a ridiculous drama.
It wasn’t like him.
But then her thoughts halted again. Not like him? How much did she really know about him?
Even after spending weeks together, they barely shared personal stories. About his family, whether he had siblings, which school he attended, how he lived before becoming an actor.
Stories about his background, which she thought were unimportant, suddenly became a curiosity on that night.
Dasom glanced around the overly well-decorated interior of the pension. From a dryer, clothing care system, to a high-end dishwasher, everything was top-of-the-line. These were uncommonly luxurious for a pension. Even a vacation home wouldn’t usually have a dishwasher.
[Why don’t you ask Jae-ho?]The envelope itself seemed to have its own agenda. Who was this person? Was it really a woman he had met before?
The hidden agenda of this person was also a concern. Was it really advice for her sake? It was hard to believe that a stranger would care so much. It seemed more logical to think that she was plotting something to get back with Jae-ho.
Or perhaps a journalist?
She remembered the bustling market corner and the breakwater where they went with fishing rods. Did Jae-ho wear a mask then? Had she been too careless because it was the countryside?
Dasom tucked the envelope deep into her bag.
She didn’t understand anything. So she decided not to look at it again. Even if Jae-ho had been playing with her, she had no idea what to do about it.
The sound of waves was heard.
Her heart beat uncontrollably.
Dasom locked up more thoroughly than usual and turned off the lights early. Her mind was a mess. Then the phone rang again. It was Jae-ho.
The regular vibration of the ringtone continued for a while as Dasom just stared at his name. The man who existed in her fantasies had finally stepped out into reality, shaking everything up and taking all of her.
She had fallen in love.
Despite being prepared, she had fallen harder than expected. Realizing this, Dasom plunged deep into her feelings.
When yandere male lead believes she loves him — but she never did
“How dare you!”
“How dare you make me love you, only to cast me aside as nothing more than a friend?!?
“I will never accept that.”
“I will never let you return to him.”
“Even if I have to burn myself to ashes.”
“Even if I must shatter my purity, my dignity, my very soul.”
“I will never let you escape me!”
This was the first novel that introduced me to the matriarchal genre. I’ve read it three times already!
At first, the male lead despised the female lead. Later, he misunderstood that she liked him, so he condescendingly and reluctantly reciprocated her feelings.
Then, he suddenly discovered that she was kind to everyone in the same way, and there was already someone she cherished in her heart, and that person was not him.
The male lead couldn’t believe it, he became angry and crazy. He was determined to capture her body and heart by any means necessary.
Synopsis:
Want to see how a green tea bitch male lead falls in love with the female lead?
Want to see how he flirtatiously pursues the female lead?
Want to see how he gets slapped in the face repeatedly?
The male lead is a green tea bitch, a poisonous lotus, jealous, ruthless, unscrupulous, with a venomous heart, and he’s also a delusional maniac.
The female lead is righteous, positive energy-filled, kind, a holy mother.
Let’s see how two people with extreme personalities come together~
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